Qin Shuang couldn't help but be startled. When he looked closely, it was Dai Lei. He quickly supported him and said, "What are you doing?"

Dai Lei knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Doctor Qin, I, Dai Lei, offended the miracle doctor without any restraint before. Fortunately, the miracle doctor has a lot of them. I don't know the same as me. I saved my brother Wei Tian. I, Dai Lei, want to apologize to you!"

Qin Shuang couldn't help laughing, and had some good feelings for this extremely rude and strong man. He knew that although such people were prone to offend people when they spoke, they had no scheming and seemed to be affectionate and loyal to their friends.

A person with such personality will follow someone wholeheartedly once he decides that he is a friend, and he will move forward bravely even if he goes up to the mountain of swords and falls into the sea of ​​fire.

Thinking of this, he silently used his internal strength, gently lifted Dai Lei, who was burly, and said, "You are simple and I like you very much. If you don't mind, we can make friends."

Dai Lei was picked up by Qin Shuang, and he felt his body light and there was nowhere to leverage his power, and he was extremely surprised.

He knew that he was strong and it was impossible for ordinary people to pull himself in, but the Divine Doctor Qin in front of him was probably less than half of his height or weight, and he could easily lift himself up from the ground!

He originally thought that since Qin Shuang had high medical skills, he must have no time to practice martial arts. But now it seems that the divine doctor Qin not only has the medical skills of rejuvenating his life, but even this level of cultivation was completely beyond his previous imagination!

Dai Lei admires those heroes who are stronger than him the most. Qin Shuanglu's move has made him admire him. When he heard Qin Shuang say that he could make friends with him, he was immediately ecstatic and said loudly: "Doctor Qin, why are you making friends! From today on, you will be my Dai Lei's eldest brother! If you say you will go east, we will go east. If you say you will go west, we will go west, we will go west, we will be the only one!"

Qin Shuang thought for a while, smiled slightly, and said, "Your idea is not bad."

Dai Lei was even more excited when he heard that Qin Shuang really agreed to his proposal. He laughed and opened his giant ape-like arms and was about to rush over to hug Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang glanced at his furry arm and knew that if he was really hugged, it would definitely not feel good. So he made a mistake with his feet, his figure flashed slightly, and it had floated several feet apart. Dai Lei only hugged a remnant of him.

"What a light abilities! Brother, good light abilities!" After a while, Dai Lei didn't feel embarrassed, but instead applauded and shouted loudly. He was even more impressed by the newly recognized big brother he had admired.

Qin Shuang was in a good mood. Today, the action of resolutely saving Wei Tian was really a hit.

First, after studying medicine, this is the first successful practice, which has also given him a certain understanding of his medical skills.

Secondly, as he had expected in advance, the cure of Wei Tian this time made his reputation among his disciples greatly increase, establish a positive image, and also made Wei Yu and Wei Tian and other disciples of Yingju Peak owed him a favor.

Although he still couldn't think of any benefit to let these disciples owe him favors, it is certain that one more friend can always have more paths.

What's more, he successfully conquered a helper like Dai Lei.

As for the credit points that Wei Yu gave him, although they are also good things, they may not be that important compared with the benefits of the intangible capital above.

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Wenshan Pavilion is a five-story building built against the mountain. It has a unique shape. Half of the main body of the building is embedded in the mountain wall, and half is exposed outside. With the majestic peaks behind it, the momentum of this Wenshan Pavilion has also been greatly enhanced.

The ground floor hall of Wenshan Pavilion is nearly ten feet high, making it extremely empty.

In the hall, there are several huge gray-white square stone plaques on the walls around it. On the stone plaques are neatly hung with black wooden signs about half a foot in size, arranged in an orderly manner. Each wooden sign has characters written in white powder on it, which is used to set up sect tasks or seek help.

There is a counter in the middle of the hall, with only one disciple Chen Tong guarding him.

Chen Tong is over thirty years old, and his cultivation is not high. He is only in the early stages of his true vein and has been responsible for the work of Wenshan Pavilion for more than ten years.

His daily work is also very simple, which is to register the information of disciples who come to prepare tasks or request information, as well as the content they want to package and rewards. After registration, he will dip these contents in a brush, write them on these black wooden signs with uniform shapes and sizes, and hang them on stone plaques.

In addition, he is also responsible for the tasks returned by others that are successfully completed or failed, and divides different situations to give credit points to the disciples who hand over the results of the task, and to make the level of each task process.

At this time, there were more than ten people in the hall. Some were seriously looking at the wooden task signs on the wall, some were hurriedly lowering their heads, and some were gathering together in groups of three or three to discuss something.

This is a common situation in Wenshan Pavilion every day. Chen Tong was only caring about the work at hand. Suddenly he looked up and saw another young disciple slowly walking in. The disciple was carrying his hands, with a smile on his face, looking around with interest. He neither looked like he was here to set up a task, nor did he look like he was here to take over the task, nor did he look like he was here to visit.

Chen Tong looked at it for a while and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter with this junior brother? Are you here to take on the mission?"

The disciple hugged him and said indifferently: "Thank you, senior brother, I'm just here to take a look."

Chen Tong couldn't help laughing and said, "Then please let yourself go." Then he lowered his head and continued to do his own business, but he secretly sneered and shook his head, thinking that this junior brother was a little overestimated. Generally speaking, most of the disciples who dared to come to see the mission had the cultivation level of the middle stage of the true meridian or above, or had special skills, or came together.

But like the disciple in front of him, although he pretended to be old-fashioned, he could not hide the immatureness of his facial features. He looked ordinary and had no aura, and he did not look like he had a high level of cultivation.

Chen Tong looked down on such young people. His cultivation was not high enough, so he thought about coming here to take advantage of the opportunity to earn credit points. Such young people were irritable at first glance, eager to achieve success, and only cared about immediate interests, and would definitely not achieve anything in the future.

Of course, he just thought about these words in his heart and would never say them. He has seen a lot of things in Chengyuan Wushu for decades and understood that for a person like him who has low cultivation, tolerance is the most important thing. No matter who he can do, he will not offend him and try not to offend him.

What's more, whether others are impatient and whether they will achieve success in the future has nothing to do with themselves.
Chapter completed!